I'm alive

No thanks to Dr. Patel, who just snickered at me each time I called him a douche nugget. Kidding. Mostly.

In all seriousness, today's dentist appointment was better than the last, mostly because there was no drilling. He said the sensitivity I've been feeling is normal since he had to drill so deeply and with the permanent inlay in, should get better in a couple of weeks. I go back in three weeks to have the other tooth drilled out and fitted, unless it hurts too badly between now and then, in which case I call and cry like a sissy schoolgirl and have them fit me in sooner.

I forgot to mention that we finished Sawyer's new bedroom and I'm very proud of us. Here's what it looked like as a dining room:


(yes, that's my brother-in-law playing Magnetix with my husband.)


(why yes, that is vodka in that glass with pineapple juice)

Here's what it looks like cleared out:





Then we primed the hell out of it:



Then we (Mike) painted it and here's the finished product:







We did a surfer theme:


(Border is not actually crooked; we used a laser level. I apparently did not have my V8 when I took this picture.)

What do you think?